General of the Heavens

"Ding! System recognizing master..."

"Successfully recognized as master. The time travel function will be activated soon. Please select yes or no!" A mechanical voice echoed in Ning Chen's mind.

Ning Chen didn't react for a moment.

The voice rang out again: "Ding, host has lost the ability to make independent judgments. Custody mode activated. Soul transmigration initiated. Begin immediately!"

"Screw you...screw your grandpa!"

Ning Chen's consciousness went black in an instant!

After a dizzying spin, and not knowing how much time had passed, Ning Chen opened his eyes again and was startled to find himself in the middle of nowhere.

"Where is this?"

"And where does the body come from?"

Ning Chen explored his body from head to toe, and found that every part of it was different from his original body.

There's also a large mole on his chest...

"Possession of a corpse? Reincarnation?"

"This is real! I...time-traveled?"

Ning Chen was puzzled when, just then, the system's mechanical voice came to mind again. Having experienced this twice before, he wasn't startled this time.

"Ding! System task being issued... Task issued. Please eliminate the zombie in Renjia Town—Old Master Ren—within five days."

Initial capital: 200 silver dollars.

Mission failed. One organ will be randomly removed!

Ning Chen: "..."

Is it really necessary to be so cruel, to immediately remove organs? Kidneys would be manageable, Ning Chen has two, but some organs only have one…

Ning Chen didn't know what he had done wrong. All he did was do a live stream and brag a little. Wasn't that just because he was forced to make a living?

"System, can I refuse?"

Ning Chen asked weakly at this moment.

"Ding! Of course! If the host chooses to refuse, the system will detach from the host in ten seconds, at which time the host's soul will return to its original location."

Ning Chen hesitated for a moment and then pretended he hadn't asked.

"I'm a soul transmigrating. What will happen to me if my original body dies?" Ning Chen asked the question that concerned him the most, as it was very important.

"Ding! The host has activated the entrusted management mode through the system. The host will not perish during the mission. Please explore for more information on your own!"

"That's it?"

"this one?"

"What use are you!"

Ning Chen utterly despised it!

Moreover, the system is incredibly cold! Completely lacking in romance, it wouldn't utter a single word even after he pleaded and begged.

But no matter what, he was still a person with a system. Ning Chen spent two minutes barely accepting reality before he began to think.

To return, you must complete the task.

As it stands, the main body will not die!

Only by completing the system tasks could he find out what the situation was on the main body's side, as Ning Chen couldn't let go of the main world at all.

Ning Chen insisted on going back to see it no matter what!

A gust of wind blew by, and Ning Chen shivered. His clothes were quite thin, and the fabric was so rough that they barely covered his body.

However, the cloth bag on the ground caught Ning Chen's attention. It was bulging inside, and without saying a word, he bent down and opened it.

A dozen pieces of paper money, for visiting graves.

A brand new set of clothes should be for changing and washing, and finally there is a slightly smaller brocade bag, which is full of silver dollars, 200 yuan!

"This is a huge sum of money!"

Renjia Town and Old Master Ren are very familiar places; it's clearly the world of "Mr. Zombie," which is set in the Republican era.

Two hundred silver dollars in the Republic of China era was enough for an ordinary person to buy a fairly nice house. I wonder what this body's identity is...

"Could it be a notorious womanizer?"

"It doesn't seem like it; he looks very weak..."

With a huge sum of money in his pocket, Ning Chen couldn't help but let his imagination run wild. After all, even the most low-key rich people wouldn't wear the cheapest clothes.

After all, if you pretend to be weak to fool others, you might end up actually becoming a pig. Ning Chen couldn't remember who said that wise saying.

However, Ning Chen quickly understood his identity, because a memory surged into his mind, although it wasn't the kind that covered every little detail.

But the basic questions of who this body is, where it came from, where it is going, and what it wants to do are all very clear.

His former name was Luo Xiang…

Ning Chen was stunned. He subconsciously touched his chest. Luo Xiang, there was a big mole on his chest... This looks so familiar. Will he be punished for this?

"Keeping up with current events?"

It's incredibly up-to-date with current events!

Professor Luo, who also teaches criminal law!

As for Luo Xiang, he had just sold his ancestral home and wanted to go and stay with his relatives to start a business together. 200 silver dollars was his start-up capital.

Ning Chen scoffed, thinking he'd probably been tricked.

As for Luo Xiang, the reason he was in the wilderness was because he wanted to pay respects to his father, who had died many years ago, before he left.

Tell his father about selling the ancestral home. That bundle of paper money is what Luo Xiang is preparing to burn for his father later.

Ning Chen was even more speechless. This kid doesn't even care about selling his father's land, and he even mentions brewing a pot of tea? What if he angers his father so much he crawls out of his grave and beats him up…

"Wait a minute! The system is quite good at making use of waste, even taking advantage of this little bit?" Ning Chen looked at the two hundred yuan and suddenly realized something.

Thinking of the two hundred silver dollars and the stack of paper money, Ning Chen made a decision. He followed his memories to the grave of his father, the father of his predecessor.

They planned to burn paper money in the afterlife.

Although Ning Chen was pressed for time, with only five days, if the mission failed, he could lose his life at worst, or at least his kidneys…

But having taken someone else's body, and not going back, Ning Chen, in the spirit of humanitarianism, had to do something to show his appreciation.

Moreover, this world has cause and effect, and even the underworld has ghosts. It's best to accumulate some good deeds to protect your own body from harm.

However, Ning Chen didn't expect that his impulsive action would bring him an unexpected gain; he actually saw a familiar name...

Early the next morning.

Ning Chen bought a new set of clothes!

It was a rather classy piece, costing three silver dollars, but Ning Chen didn't mind. Clothes make the man, and the ancients were right!

Now, he is going to the mortuary.

There is a highly respected person in the mortuary, revered by many transmigrators as the Holy Master of All Realms, also known as the Zombie Taoist Master – Uncle Nine!

However, Ning Chen did not intend to become his disciple.

The system only gave him five days to complete the task. What a joke! Learning Taoist magic isn't as simple as breeding a sow.

Therefore, Ning Chen simply gave up the idea of ​​becoming an apprentice and focused all his energy on the system tasks, at least ensuring that the work was done properly and striving to be recognized as an advanced host...

.........

the next morning.

Bang! Bang! Ning Chen pounded on the door.

"Coming! Coming! Stop knocking, why are you in such a hurry? Has someone in your family passed away?" A sleepy-eyed young man opened the door for Ning Chen. He yawned and spoke incoherently.

Ning Chen: "..." His face darkened.

"Oh ho, you must have a tumor in your mouth, talking all the time?" Ning Chen retorted without any politeness.

"Tumor? What does that mean?"

Ning Chen couldn't bear to see the man looking so silly, so he shook his head and said, "Oh, it's nothing. I was just complimenting your handsomeness!"

"Really? I think so too..."

Ning Chen: "..." He's met his match!

After scrutinizing him closely, Ning Chen wondered, "Could this guy be the legendary 'King of Slow Down,' the 'Useless Snack' Wen Cai, known in the martial arts world?"

"Are you Wencai?"

"You know me?"

"Hehe, you're overthinking it."

It's true that seeing someone is not as good as hearing about them!

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